Days are like persons: some are really awesome, some are quiet and some days are just really weird… like today. I don’t know why, but there just seemed to be an atmosphere of “quietness” in the air – not ALL day long, but a great part of it though. Right until Andreas and I went beserk on a HUGE piece of paper. We did some mind mapping on the word “newspaper” and came up with a bunch of interesting words and fucked up connections! Actually, some pretty useful stuff came up.
Let me see if I can remember one of the connections… hmm. I think it went something like this:
Newspaper / Delivery / Postman /Letterbox / The Shining / Jack Nickolson / “HERE’S JOHNNY!”
Getting kind of late. Gotta get some sleep. Why oh why can’t I go to sleep at regular hours?!